| Sample Transcript from Deadline, typed in by Volker Blasius | |
| ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ | |
| The transcript which follows is not from DEADLINE, but it does show many of | |
| the common interactions you will use in the course of the story. It contains | |
| several simple puzzles and their solutions, and will give you a good idea of | |
| how Infocom's interactive fiction works. The player's sentences appear in | |
| capital letters after each prompt (>). The map represents the terrain in the | |
| sample transcript. | |
| [Map of 4 rooms that can be reconstructed from the transcript] | |
| Cheese Corner | |
| You are in the cheese section of Donna's Delicious Delicacies. Hundreds of | |
| different kinds of cheese are displayed in open refrigerated cases or are | |
| aging on the shelves. The finest Bries, Camemberts, Port du Saluts, Tilsits, | |
| and many other varieties exude a heady, cozy aroma. Saltless crackers of | |
| varying degrees of tastelessness fill a shelf on one side of the room. The | |
| only exit is to the north. You hear people arguing to the north. | |
| >WALK NORTH | |
| Check-out Area | |
| You are in the check-out area of Donna's Delicious Delicacies. The store exit | |
| is to the east. Doors lead north to the dessert department, south to the | |
| cheese corner, and west to the salad bar. A cashier, looking bored, is | |
| sitting behind a cash register, chewing gum and reading a trashy novel. | |
| Lou, the store's overweight stockboy, leaves the room heading west. Donna, | |
| the surprisingly slim proprietor of this establishment, is here. Her face is | |
| flushed with anger. Donna turns to you and says, "That boy had better watch | |
| his step. A lot of expensive food has been disappearing lately, and I've a | |
| good idea that he's been eating my inventory without my permission." | |
| >DONNA, TELL ME ABOUT THE ARGUMENT | |
| "I accused him of stealing, and he called me an ungrateful and suspicious | |
| beanpole. We exchanged some harsh words; too bad, really, because he's really | |
| been a fine stockboy. But with this food disappearing...." She shakes her | |
| head in thought. | |
| >WEST | |
| Salad Bar | |
| This is the salad bar of Donna's Delicious Delicacies. Behind refrigerated | |
| glass cases are dozens of appetizing and colorful cold salads. Donna's | |
| Antipasto Deluxe, lobster/seafood salad, marinated mushrooms, Artichoke | |
| Delight: all are attractively garnished, and the extravagant prices are | |
| tastefully posted in tiny black letters on the wall. The exit is to the east. | |
| A door marked "Private" is to the west. | |
| >GO WEST | |
| The door is locked. | |
| >INVENTORY | |
| You are carrying: | |
| a badge | |
| a pad of violation forms | |
| a wallet containing $10 | |
| >KNOCK ON THE DOOR | |
| After a moment, the door opens and Lou, the stockboy, comes out, wiping his | |
| hands on a towel. "Yes?" he inquires politely. | |
| >ACCUSE LOU OF STEALING | |
| "Oh, I suppose Donna thinks everyone who works for her is stealing. Well, I'm | |
| not. I'm an honest, underpaid, unappreciated hard worker." Donna comes into | |
| the room. She looks very angry. Lois, the store's assistant manager, follows | |
| Donna into the room. Lois is a short but seemingly strong young woman. Lois | |
| is saying something to Donna. | |
| >LISTEN TO LOIS | |
| "When I came back from my coffee break, several cream puffs were missing, and | |
| a tin of the Danish butter cookies was open and half empty." Lois throws a | |
| look at Lou. "He's certainly large enough to eat more than that just for a | |
| snack!" | |
| >LOIS, WHERE IS THE TIN OF COOKIES? | |
| Lois looks at you coldly. "Where do you think?" | |
| Donna, barely restraining her anger, says to Lou, "You're fired!" | |
| >EAST | |
| As you leave the salad bar, you somehow bump into Lois. "Hey, watch it!" she | |
| snaps. | |
| Check-out Area | |
| A cashier, looking bored, is sitting behind a cash register, chewing gum and | |
| reading a trashy novel. | |
| You hear people arguing to the west. | |
| >NORTH | |
| Dessert Department | |
| You are in the dessert department of Donna's Delicious Delicacies. A | |
| refrigerated glass case holds a sinful assortment of cakes, pies, and | |
| pastries: Boston cream pie, seven-layer cake, raspberry-apple tarts, frosted | |
| cup-cakes, and many other freshly-made baked goods. The cream puffs are not | |
| symmetrically positioned on their tray, indicating that some are missing. | |
| There is also an open case containg candies and chocolate truffles. | |
| A shelf is stacked with tins of Danish butter cookies. On a table next to the | |
| shelf is an opened tin of cookies. | |
| >EXAMINE THE TIN | |
| (Which tin do you mean, a closed tin on the shelf or the opened tin on the | |
| table?) | |
| >OPENED | |
| The opened tin of Danish butter cookies is half empty. The shiny cover lies | |
| next to the opened tin. | |
| >ANALYZE THE COVER | |
| Your ever-helpful assistant, Sergeant Duffy, arrives suddenly and takes the | |
| shiny cover from you. "I'll have this analyzed in no time flat, Detective." | |
| He leaves as quickly as he came. | |
| >SOUTH | |
| Check-out Area | |
| A cashier, looking bored, is sitting behind a cash register, chewing gum and | |
| reading a trashy novel. | |
| You hear people arguing to the west. | |
| >CASHIER, WHERE IS DONNA? | |
| "I think she's in salad." She returns to her book. | |
| >TELL ME ABOUT LOU | |
| (said to the cashier) | |
| "Aw, he's nice. Very polite, you know?" She returns to her book. | |
| >TELL ME ABOUT LOIS | |
| (said to the cashier) | |
| The cashier looks around to make sure no one is listening, then whispers, | |
| "Donna likes her, but Lois gives me the creeps! She's not very friendly, | |
| either. Whenever I ask her if she wants some lunch or somethin', she says, | |
| very haughty-like, 'I'm not hungry.'" She returns to her book. | |
| Duffy comes in from the east. He hands you the shiny cover to the tin of | |
| Danish butter cookies. "Well, Detective," he says, "we found some | |
| fingerprints, but it'll take a little while to determine whose they are. I'll | |
| be back as soon as we know." He disappears as quickly as he arrived. | |
| >GO NORTH | |
| Dessert Department | |
| There is an opened tin of Danish butter cookies on the table. | |
| >LOOK | |
| Dessert Department | |
| You are in the dessert department of Donna's Delicious Delicacies. A | |
| refrigerated glass case holds a sinful assortment of cakes, pies, and | |
| pastries: Boston cream pie, seven-layer cake, raspberry-apple tarts, frosted | |
| cup-cakes, and many other freshly-made baked goods. The cream puffs are not | |
| symmetrically positioned on their tray, indicating that some are missing. | |
| There is also an open case containg candies and chocolate truffles. A shelf | |
| is stacked with tins of Danish butter cookies. On a table next to the shelf | |
| is an opened tin of cookies. | |
| >HIDE BEHIND THE CASE | |
| (Which case do you mean, the refrigerated case or the open case?) | |
| >REFRIGERATED | |
| You are now crouching behind the refrigerated case. | |
| >WAIT | |
| Time passes... | |
| Lois comes to the room and looks around stealthily. | |
| Do you wish to keep waiting? >YES | |
| Not seeing anyone in the room, Lois reaches into the open case containing | |
| candy and chocolate truffles. She eats one, two, three truffles. While she's | |
| chewing, she reaches for a fourth. | |
| Do you wish to keep waiting? >NO | |
| >STAND UP | |
| You stand up and come out of hiding. | |
| Lois, seeing you, freezes immediately. | |
| >ACCUSE LOIS OF STEALING | |
| "Mnffmmpfrrm," she says. Her mouth is full of truffles. | |
| >INVENTORY | |
| You are carrying: | |
| a badge | |
| a pad of violation forms | |
| a shiny cover to a tin of Danish butter cookies | |
| >LOIS, WHERE IS THE WALEET? | |
| The word "waleet" isn't in your vocabulary. | |
| >LOIS, WHERE IS THE WALLET? | |
| "Mnffmmpfrrm," she says. Her mouth is full of truffles. | |
| >SWALLOW THE TRUFFLES | |
| You don't have the truffles! | |
| LOIS, SWALLOW THE TRUFFLES | |
| Lois swallows the truffles and looks at you guiltily. | |
| >WHERE IS THE WALLET? | |
| (said to Lois) | |
| "What wallet? I've never seen your brown leather wa...." She trails off. | |
| >SEARCH LOIS | |
| Lois is carrying your wallet, which you reclaim. | |
| >SHOW THE BADGE TO LOIS | |
| "Oh, dear, this isn't my day," says Lois. | |
| >ACCUSE LOIS OF PICKPOCKETING | |
| "Um, well, I won't do it again?" She looks at you hopefully. | |
| >ACCUSE LOIS OF STEALING | |
| "Oh yes, well, um...." She trails off. | |
| Sergeant Duffy suddenly arrives. "Detective, the fingerprints belong to | |
| someone by the name of 'Lois O'Shea.'" Donna enters the room. | |
| >ARREST LOIS | |
| "Good work, Detective." Duffy gently leads Lois away. | |
| Donna says, "It looks as if I owe Lou an apology. Thank you, Detective." | |
| She hurries off. | |
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